Released on July 20, 2012

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[Hook: Merciles] 2x

Bind torture kill, I murder

Never heard of helter skelter?

Now you will

Bunch of goddamn lunatics

Clicking up to do this shit

Goin' to war with the whole world

I'm getting close to fucking losing it

(I fuckin')


[Verse 1: Merciles]

Heading to the bottom of the dungeon

Chain him all up nobody hear nothin'

Put him in da bag, put him in da trunk

Light 'em all on fire, I don't give a fuck

Move in a rut, gotta get rowdy

Speakin' in tongues - Aleister Crowley

Son of the dragon, stickin' em up

Mutilate hater, covered in blood

Vlad the Impaler, needed to kill, givin' 'em burn

Listen to screams lookin' 'em burn

Out of my mind now that I got you drinkin' the blood

Nosferatu ready for murder

Give me your soul, sell it for cheap

Never get old, what do you want?

Lettin' 'em have it, castin' black magic

I'm getting it done regardless

I'm comin' to you from darkness

A psychopath lunatic on the purge, I just do this shit

I'm a man of my word and we some horrorcore kings

I'm spittin' fire, shapeshiftin' and spreadin' my dragon wings

I murder, dismember, remember the suicide letter

Detective can't put it together

How brutal, remember but everyone dies

I'm gathering pieces and making another type torture device

Scratching off names of the hitlist

You kill or be killed or you suffer, still blastin' the sickness

I scatter you while in the middle of nowhere cause I motherfuckin':

[Hook: Merciles] 2x

Bind torture kill, I murder

Never heard of helter skelter?

Now you will

Bunch of goddamn lunatics

Clicking up to do that shit

Goin' to war with the whole world

I'm getting close to fucking losing it

(I fuckin')


[Verse 2: Lord Infamous]

The .50 cal slashin' off flesh, my finger caress the trigger and your cranium split

The infamous Lord is relentless, there is no repentin' when I'm bodysnatchin' a bitch

Lord of vampire fulfill my desire, they come at the night and go searching for blood

Keep me a big bag of lemon in the trunk cause your decomposed body is smelly as fuck

Murdering nigga became an art, they call me Lord Picasso

The torture will get wretched-raw when I'm snortin' up lines of cocaine in my nostril

Uno, Dos, Tres, Cuatro of the teflons in you vato

You cannot keep with the flow Scarecrow the (?), you just rascal

Picco chain, I'm very insane and ultra hostile

Hit you with the lead lotto, that BLAY! yo thats my motto

Futuristic Rowdy Bounty Hunter from down under

When the Mossberg pump thump on your chest you feel the thunder

Scarecrow the apex predator, all competitors feel the wrath

Heartless, trickin' 'em (?) the war path blood bath

Hit a one and one and then go gunnin' on a nigga hunt

Think you safe, next thing you know: you wake up in my goddamn trunk

[Hook: Merciles] 2x

Bind torture kill, I murder

Never heard of helter skelter?

Now you will

Bunch of goddamn lunatics

Clicking up to do that shit

Goin' to war with the whole world

I'm getting close to fucking losing it

(I fuckin')